"It's a one time deal. The only other thing I could do is make it a permanent change. If I do, you'll have no memory of being Mike." Carol ran her fin...gers through Mike's short hair. The look on her face was devastating. Mike leaned over and kissed her passionately on the lips. Carol started to cry. "I'll do it." Mike replied. "I've always dressed as a woman. Now I can actually be one." The two of them faced Mort. He shrugged his shoulders and tapped Mike on the head with his wand. He began to. Trevor never even blinked. He moved up the bed, mounted my and thrust 7” of rock hard cock balls deep in one movement. I squealed, I wailed, I moaned, I wrapped my arms around him as he pounded me.In earlier times my husband would last 5 minutes when we got really turned on. Trevor lasted more than 15 minutes before he groaned and spilled his juices. He didn’t stop until his cock was limp. We lay there puffing and panting. A minute later he leaned over and kissed me. “That was so good Mrs. .if you let me fuck you, I want slap you silly...' I hesitated a moment as Mitch put down his books and came closer. Mitch reached out and took my hand saying '...let me fuck you and I want tell anyone what happen. He looked at me and then said '...if I have to slap you it will hurt like hell. Let me fuck you and no one but us will know...' Trembling I submitted as Mitch instructed me as to what to do '...drop your pants and underwear down to your ankles and lay down on the bench...' Trembling. Her mother only noticed when she didn't wear a bra. Jeff didn't seem to notice. At least he didn't say anything. He was more interested in his two long neck beers and whatever game was on television that night. Being a machinist, the work was getting harder on him as he aged. Jeff just wanted to eat, have his allotted brews, and see how the Cubs, Bears, or Bulls were doing before his wife pulled him out of his recliner to drag him to bed for their nightly ritual.As devout as Peg was, she never.